Luck of the Sea

Luck of the Sea

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This came to me in a dream, unironically... so I decided to make a little story around it. The story takes place 100 years forwards in the future, in a time where the world has been flooded up by about 1600 meters. You see the way the world is through the eyes of a young girl who is the daughter of a Holy Priestess - a water "Goddess". How does life go on? Where does it take her? Who knows.
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